ALL HAIL THE GLOW CLOUD

This is probably nothing listeners, but John Peters—(you know, the farmer?)—he reports that the Glow Cloud is directly over Old Town Night Vale, and appears to be raining dead animals upon the earth.

The Glow Cloud does not need to converse with us. It does not feel as we tiny humans feel. It has no need for thoughts or feelings of love. The Glow Cloud simply is. All hail the mighty Glow Cloud. All hail.